But all that was left for her was a figure with the wind at her back, her long hair blown into the air, showing a tearing beauty. She was falling quickly, and soon, that thin figure disappeared from her
in sight.
"No!!!" Holding the railing tightly, Jiang Zimo let out a heartbreaking cry.
Then, she felt a sweet and fishy taste in her mouth. Murong Qingzhen's figure ran over from far to near, and she was pulled into his arms numbly. He nervously called her name,
He straightened her messy hair and stroked her cheek... However, Jiang Zimo didn't feel anything at all.
Her thoughts only stayed on Yao Yuhan's last sentence.
She didn't know what kind of emotion it was, both love and hate. But even then, in the choice between love and hate, Yao Yuhan chose love after all.
Even if she gave everything she had, even if she lost her life, she would have no regrets.
All this is just for a love.
But, is it really worth doing this? Jiang Zimo asked herself repeatedly. She was at a loss and had no answer.
She only felt very tired, as if all her strength had been squeezed out of her body. She fell softly into Murong Qingzhen's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up, it was already noon the next day, the snow had just melted, and the sun was shining brightly. In the warm bedroom, through the thick glass windows, she could hear the sound of ice and snow melting under the eaves.
Opening his eyes blankly, Jiang Zimo thought to himself, winter has passed, but what about spring? Isn't it not far away?
Seeing that she woke up, the servant who had been watching over her quickly went to arrange a bath for her. Jiang Zimo sat up with her help and asked, "Where is your young master?"
"Master, he came here this morning. When he saw that you hadn't woken up yet, he went to the hospital first."
"Oh!" When Jiang Zimo heard the word hospital, she instinctively trembled. The scene of Yao Yuhan jumping off the building reappeared in her mind.
I have to say that this incident had a great impact on her. At the very least, she still has a very complicated emotion when she thinks about it now.
I really didn't expect that such a lively person like Yao Yuhan would die like this.
After getting up and washing up, she called Murong Qingyi. The two talked about the secret book on raising Gu on the phone. Murong Qingyi hesitated for a while, and finally told her:
"Azi, maybe things are not as smooth as we imagined. I carefully checked the records in the book. This kind of poison has existed for a long time. If we want to cure it, there is no ready-made formula. The only way is to gather together
Forty-nine of the most poisonous poisons in the world were raised in a large tank and fed with human blood for forty-nine days. The last remaining Gu King was used as a medicine and boiled with soybeans and water.
, Only in this way can the poison in your father's body be completely released."
"Ah? So complicated? No? Does that mean we have to wait some more?" Jiang Zimo couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this, saying that this detoxification method is too... too cumbersome?
Think about it again, where are you going to find all the forty-nine most poisonous poisons? The person who researched this poison is really a super pervert, and he must be extremely bored all day long.